Lyrics:
Trains go by on the rails John Henry laid
They slow down and take off their hats, the men do
When they come to the place where John Henry's layin'
Restin'
proved to you!
There was a big crowd of mourners at the church house
The section hands laid him in the sand
Trains go by on the rails John Henry laid.
that's been proved to you!
There was a big crowd of mourners at the church house
The section hands laid him in the sand
Trains go by on the rails John
that's been proved to you!
There was a big crowd of mourners at the church house
The section hands laid him in the sand
Trains go by on the rails John
Wommer!
ARTHUR: Go and tell your master that we have been charged by God
with a sacred quest. If he will give us food and shelter for
the night he can
as ice, you remain
Fuck em' all, tell 'em all, "eat shit," here we go again
Said, oh (dum, da-da-da-dum, dum-da-dum)
God damn (dum, da-da-da-dum,
(D-Nebraska)
Senator Gorton (R-Washington)
Senator Gore (D-Tennessee)
Tipper Gore
Reverend Jeff Ling
FZ
Spider Barbour voice
All-Night John Kilgore
like head smooth with holes of nine
The witch returning
To bring fresh warning
And down the well
He casts the beast
So many years go by and John
a snitch, nah I couldn't ever think of that
Picture me with a baby mum
That didn't wanna see me blow
So she let my talent go to waste like Robinho
I've
Got no hesitation
Make them levatating by my clip
My kay devastating
Cut your circulation
Underestimating me is a fluke
Up from my hip when i blow
John steady on the go
Nervous as hell anything move wrong he gone blow
Bipolar disorder
Doing whatever he can in the streets to take care his daughter
ho where the wind blows
We're sailin' me hearties
I'll go where she goes
Yo ho where the wind blows
We're sailing the waters
And chart the unknown
Yo
Help! Moby Dick!
Hark! Moby Dick! There’s Moby Dick!
See Moby Dick! Help! Moby Dick!
JOHN
This book got mixed in by accident!
LOST BOYS
Is there
Gnaw!
We were too easily frightened!
Let's go back again!
Blow out the candle!
Let's go to sleep!
Let's go back again!
Let's investigate!
Run for
and Method Man
Rock a bye baby from the rooftop
When the guns blow your cradle gets rocked
When the earth quakes and the sky starts to fall
the trenches, it's the Patti's Dooke
(It might blow up but it won't go pop)
(It might blow up but it won't go pop)
(It might blow up but it won't go pop)
the king(John 16:33)
We don't bow to your gold(Daniel 3:18)
Take one for the team
Cast our crowns(rev 4:10-11)
And bow to King
All of the world
Is fading
to quitting time
Monday evening in the mine
"Let's blow this hole an easy one
Before the working day is done"
John was one of the blasting gang
He was
come back and win by three
Alright!
I love it!
Fuck you guys!
Sorry, buddy...
Who's the new guy?
Oh, that's my friend John.
Hey John... sweet hat!
entertained by
Not just the voice or the band
But by the outfit as well
Modeliste: You're also the face of the fall
Winter 2017 John Varvatos campaign how did
the middle at the top by the gate
On the grass with the crass Volkswagen estate
Whose is it? Mine! You're kidding, it's great! (Jesus)
I just love the way
(I said) We are sparkin up at the dabathon (We sparkin up)
(And I said) Shoutout to my boy John (my boy John)
He is not Johnny Boges, but he's still
ready to blow
There's gonna be a shout that will wake the dead
We better be ready to go
'Cause the prophets wrote about it
And Jesus spoke about it
talk about my matter
Say the boy don blow
Say boy don collect
God I know say this life na turn by turn
But when he go reach my turn
I want collect
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